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letra de winter of 69 - ruger knine

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aye

stomping on mans like they p-ssy
run up the sh-t like i’m uzi
smoking on pack that sh-t two-key
just hit a b-tch that’s a 2 peice
did the slide in the toosi aye
runnin’ these mof-cking doobies
now i’m smokin’ on that b-tch
run up the ‘30 the hip
that b-tch on my c-ck, get off my d-ck
told her she runs the top, just the tip

i’m good in all hoods like i’m meeks
smoking that skunk know it reek
running ur pockets and shooting ur feet
stomping on p-ssies my cletes
pull out the yoppa now it a track meet
go on vacation i’m going to crete
i done piped and my name is not pete
popping on bars just like i’m peep
drowning u p-ssys all in a creek

smoking these mof-cking stogies
cooking u mans like parogies
calling coco my homie
ur b-tch on my d-ck yеah she done rode mе
now i got ur girl screaming like holy
eating these donuts that sh-t is like moly
evil so call me a mof-cking bogey
told that b-tch yeah done dome me
so i empty the mof-cking chromey

tell me the truth my fist is convincing
i got the oj i ain’t no simpson
fly out to london calling her tipton
blue face in pocket respect my cripin’
know they want me dead rk is still living
she want my d-ck that is thanksgiving
hit the b-tch once then i am quiting
got me the millys i don’t do the biddins
(those where the best days of my life)

- ruger knine

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